LOVE OR OBSESSION
Egoistic victim

Happy Day I returned to the Park again to meet with Haidar.I went to the Park myself tampa accompanied by Baby Ayra. because it was getting dark and the sign of rain was finally rushing to go to the park alone.When Ayra I leave with mom, hmm I mean Riski's mom or my mother-in-law.

I don't know why I was curious about Haidar. that's the reason I left Ayra. although it is not hearty, but I had to. earlier I had promised my mother to go home quickly. now to be honest I'm still nervous because Haidar hasn't come to the park where I'm sitting here exactly like yesterday, the same hour, the same sitting position just the day that I met yesterday, the weather is very bright but upside down with now Day looks grim.

"Come on" I shot myself with occasional glances at the Gucci-branded Arlogi in my hand.

"Hi Auntie!" greet the boy named Haidar spread my anxiety. it was true that the boy kept his promise quickly I looked at him and asked him to sit beside me. "where is it?" I asked with a smile of relief towards him.

"Tante, have you been waiting for me?" asked Haidar look innocent with his smile, I just realized now even the smile of the child is the same as Riski. both have both dimples.

"Aante!" call Haidar dumbfounded to see me who is just daydreaming by seeing his face attached.

"Yes dear" I replied with an awkward smile, then replied with a big smile by Haidar. "Where's aunt dede?" ask Haidar who just realized, if I don't bring Ayra. "Ayra again with her grandmother" I replied as she was, With a sad look by Haidar, you know why sad, if the child is sad if I don't bring Ayra, or I mention it.

"why are you sad?" ask me gently by sucking the head of the smart boy in front of me. "I'm not sad, auntie" he said trying to look okay, Oh my god this kid turns out to be smart also hide sadness.

"You don't believe in aunty, until you don't want to tell a story" I said with a furious attitude, Why do I have to do this with the affairs of a child."Not that auntie" he said with his head bowed, making me feel guilty.

"Duh don't cry aunty joking ko, sorry auntie ya make you so sad!" I said by lifting his chin and stroking his head.

"tante is not wrong, I'm just sad.I don't have Grandma with Kake rich other people, even I don't have a Dad" he said with tears dripping in his eyes, haidar's words instantly made my heart ache when listening to him.

"Udah don't cry!, surely you have the same grandmother keke. Even you have a father as rich as anyone else" I said trying to comfort him and wipe his tears

"But Haidar never met them, Haidar did not know their faces" he said with a cry that soaked his cheeks, now I know it was so hard to want to meet them through his heartbreaking cry.

"Don't you ever ask your mom?" I hugged her body warm. It feels like I'm crying right now, "my mom is always busy with her work, coming home night and day always sleeping" Haidar explained, crying in my arms, Really now I am not strong to not shed tears, Little child as Haidar must feel the victim of parents and I used to be going to do to Ayra fortunately, I according to what my family said.

"Tante, other people say mom's job is not a good woman's job" he chirped to make my chest feel tight, as a woman I hurt, as a woman, if it is true that Haidar's mother's job is not a good woman's job, why should others have the heart to say it to a child like Haidar.

"Susssttt!!!"

"you can't say that's not good!" I said with my index finger closed Haidar's lips to not continue his words.

"But, many people who when so aunt" he said adamantly by hitting my index plan.

"Don't be heard what others say!" I said gently by gently rubbing both cheeks of Haidar. "they do not know anything, no matter how Haidar's mother, still Haidar's mother who gave birth to Haidar" said I gave understanding with a smile. Haidar just nodded obediently, Oh my god, what a poor fate this child.

"If that's so bad!, now we buy Ice cream" invite me by removing the rest of Haidar's Tears. make Haidar smile a little.

"Come on!" invite me to gently hold Haidar's hand, even Haidar who was held only resigned to occasionally chattering while on the road.

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